, those two handsome guys are for that school girl as a humanoid music score rack, and a microphone rack? ”

"This pomp and circumstance is too grand, isn't it, is this the empress playing? Do you want the minister to hold up the microphone for her? ”

"Do you recognize the chair? That's the chair for the orchestra leader! No one else is qualified to sit on it. ”

"I don't know the chair, but there is a handsome guy I recognize, it is Ao Xinghao from the medical school, the new school grass!"

"I also recognize the fat handsome guy next to me, it's Hu Lingling's brother, a famous local tyrant brother, a tyrant in medical school, and he has always walked sideways!"

"The instrument, I know, is an oboe, the unique light gold shell is a particularly expensive professional brand, I don't remember what it's called, I know it's very expensive, very expensive, very expensive......"

"How expensive?"

"I might be able to buy an apartment near the school."

Everyone gasped.

So, what is the origin of this schoolgirl who came to power?

Let the school grass and the local tyrant brother serve her on one knee, and sit in the velvet chair dedicated to the orchestra principal, playing the oboe solo?

Qin Xin tuned his tone.

When the first note is blown.

The audience was silent.

The ethereal voice made people forget where they were all of a sudden, as if they were led by Qin Xin's tune to float up and plunge into the vast galaxy.

The high and low tones are skillfully staggered, like large beads and small beads falling on a jade plate.

The beginning and the end carry a distinct personal style, not pure elegance, nor the common lightness, but a kind of sharpness that penetrates the soul.

A thin oboe solo was stunned by the feeling of being blown out of a majestic symphony orchestra.

The end of a song.

For a long time, the audience did not react.

It was quiet for more than ten seconds, and then I realized that the applause was thunderous.

Music has a soul, musical instruments have a soul, and they finally understand the true meaning of these two sentences at this moment.

Qin Xin's solo gave them a perfect experience of what a soul performance is.

Everyone applauded violently for a long time.

Qin Xin was very calm, standing up and preparing for the curtain call.

However, the teachers and students in the audience didn't hear enough at all.

The 8-minute piece is too short, too short, too short.

They still want to hear it.

So, in the thunderous applause, everyone shouted:

"One more song!"

"One more song!"

"One more song!"

This kind of shocking scene that can only occur at the concert of top singers actually appeared at the dance performance.

There has never been an orchestra performance that has been strongly requested by the audience to do it again.

Qin Xin pinched his eyebrows.

Her task is complete, Class 2 will not be disgraced, she wants to step down.

However, Ao Xinghao, who was half-squatting on the ground, suddenly overflowed with a sly smile from the corner of his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Heart, let's do it again." I can't press the shaft in 1 shift. ”

Hu Yi's eyes also lit up: "Yes, just now they shamelessly wanted to steal our show, and now it's time for them to pay the price." Sister Xin, you can't live up to the audience's demands, if you don't play, I, I'll kneel here and won't get up......"

Ao Xinghao: "......"

Fuck, the shameless strength of the No. 1 love rival, should he learn something?

Qin Xin sat down slowly.

Hu Yi immediately raised the microphone with a very eye-catching look.

Qin Xin raised his chin and said lightly: "What else do you want to hear?" ”

The audience suddenly boiled.

Within seconds, a series of at least a hundred song titles sounded.

There were even those who begged to play "Cat and Mouse", who were drunk.

Qin Xin tilted his head slightly, listened attentively, and smiled: "Since everyone disagrees, then I should continue to play my own tune." "Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.